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Performin' live tonight on stage. . .Captain Save-'em-hoe,
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[Kon - Chorus]
I set the stroke and I ain't for games,
I just came to and maybe get some brain.
I got a at the crib so I ain't your man.
I'll be damned, I'll be damned, be damned.
You all I really wanna do is fuck. I ain't
gon' let a money hungry set me up.
And if you think I'm that stupid you done your luck.
I'll be damned, be damned, I'll be damned.

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You gave right. Yes I monage--tois
and I got drawers as big as big "wah".
I'm a trick nigga, so bitch how you figure
that I turn my niggas on to you when I hit ya.
I probably could ya if I hadn't been drunk,
but choke a dunkadunk, my mind on hump.
my mind's on hump to me my .9's in the trunk,
and Denaun got a for every fine bitch I hunt.
Not once, twice, but three times the
that your man is, and I'm a undercover.
I got plans for you, trick, I need a baby mother.
I got five of them motherfuckers to smother me already.
We go steady, but you can give me head.
Give me that, get the out my bed, and leave the shit.
My chap lips will cut nipples breast fed,
and on the way, leave the bread Achman.
I'd love for you to stay but I got date,
a fat chick that eat cake on playskates.
She my funky ass feet and feed me grace
plus my man in the ran out of videotape.

I'ma this one thing clear,
ain't no woman gon' ruin my career.
All the hell you is pursuin' a dream,
that's when you find out that life truly what it seems.
All these hoes be lyin', each other.
And why the hell Kobe didn't wear a rubber.
He might as have went and told the hoe that he love her.
I'm sure as hell gonna go to court for my mother,
or my wife, and my sisters. So a mistress.
They signin' a contract before bitches hit this.
Never a woman take me out that way.
I a RCA camera in there motherfuckin' face.

What's your name again? It matter.
My is Bizzy, a bodygaurd for Mr. Mathers.
Sit girl. Let me get you a drink.
buy you a mink, and rape you in the sink.
From day one, I you was a hoe.
I put a rubber on my toe and you some mo'.
Turn around, let me see nasty ass.
Put on a Jason mask while I take off maxi pads.

These be on some bullshit. Always tryin' to pull shit
outta ass. Get mad and put you on blast.
'em bitches how she fucked you,
sucked you, put it on you, you.
Yappin' off they mouth sayin' she loved you.
All on your dick, callin' phone, spazzin' and shit.
Havin' a fit you feel like callin' it quits.
Then she starts callin' chick,
wantin' to fight. Everytime you up at a gig,
she front row with her friends. you off.
you to the bar, the bathroom,
the parkin' lot, to the car, you off.
Until you blackout, now you and the hoe is a scrapout.
You get locked up for and now you asked out.